team - rather gt moe doe lyrics
e-a-ski, e-a-ski n-gg-
cmt, cmt wattup baby
n-gg- its town sh-t bay area sh-t n-gg-
i don’t think they ready for this one my n-gg-
uh uh i’m here n-gg-
yeay!
team’s in the buildin
lets go
[1st verse: clyde carson]
yo i see we got the hood scared and i ain’t even started yet
it’s carson c-cky a problem the rawest threath
i’m in a rawest jects hoodrats are the s-x
game day is brain day who got the hardest neck
earned all respect i rather get moe doe
take it to the o, stroll, high heels lo lo
n-gg-z get rolled on hear this bay talk
disgustin like meetin bay n-gg-z who crip walk
town sh-t clown with n-gg-z who turfed out
i’m raw wit it hard wit it n-gg-z get merked out
we perk out say its team you heard of us
c-ke white tee, blue jeans and burnt gloves
roll wit o.g.’s i’m off in the deep east
hood block n-gg-z e-a-ski and cmt
you seein me f-ck naw your broad f-ck dos
clyde carson is pumpin this moe doe f-ck y’all
[hook: keak da sneak]
moe doe you know
moe doe fasho
if you don’t know
i rather get moe doe
moe doe polo
loco fasho
if you don’t know
i ratha get moe doe
moe doe polo
loco fasho
if you don’t know
i ratha get moe doe
moe doe polo
loco fasho
if you don’t know
i ratha get moe doe
[2nd verse: kaz kizah]
ya boy ya know what they call the boy
young kizah that boarda boy
the king of the sockya boy
shots come to ya block destroy
wont get at ya boy
…… ok
that boy can’t spit
ya have a better chance
of gettin a deal with a blank disc
moe doeing team we make hits
prince broke with no dough
pimp please make cents
shootin radio musics they don’t play sh-ts
what? you n-gg-z stupid or you don’t take hits
bay sh-t hustle basics push brace sh-t
white tee no bracelets guns get facelift
h-spit bleedin speedin by coliseum
and when that boy stuntin
its somethin you gotta see him
its moe doe
test my teams a no no
my team go loco
put shots through your fo-door f-cker
[hook]
[3rd verse: keak da sneak]
farm boys yayuh!
all in the do’
if you ain’t heard the words
act like you know
i was roundin around snow through the summa’ and the winta’
hittin that -ss like a slug pop glock breakin the inna
eatin n-gg-z fa dinna take suckas food
right now i’m on the urge but really i ain’t cool
its that what you know about how do you surrenda
inhalin n-gg-z m-brake like rarararararomm
fifteen on a theft scene
tell her sh-t man boom me on them jeans
gettin things like yamean
fifty the yacky dyk-
fore i even had starve
best believe i’ll be stabbin ya
crackin ya grabbin ya
but i think i went off
get off my calls cause ain’t no room
for your m.i. draws
i rip wind pause then fast forward
stop eject gone before you knew it
but
[chorus]
Random Lyrics
- monster magnet - little bag of gloom lyrics
- snsd - tell me your wish lyrics
- richie kotzen - tell me that it's easy lyrics
- abbey lincoln - it's supposed to be love lyrics
- the walker clan - we aint trippin! lyrics
- richie kotzen - what is lyrics
- taking hayley - dont let go lyrics
- the cataracs - bass down low lyrics
- cher - prisoner lyrics
- glee - one of us lyrics